I Am
Liquid silk pours down my face
Unmasking, revealing
Yet no reflection takes it's place
I am the trees above
Unwavering, strong
I am the stream below
Silent, calm
I am the Songbird's unsung melody
Sweet, flaunting
I am the wind you feel but cannot see
Dancing, talking
I am the moon that only shines at night
Changing, stubborn
I am the warmth inside you cling to tight
Caring, undiscovered
I am more than any one thing
Experience, appearance
Beneath it all, aren't we all
Exposed, spirits
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